Historias de Letterwriting

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Juno Ha: Quiet, emotionally scarred, mysterious past. (Inspired by Wonwoo) Kael Yoon: Warm-hearted, optimistic, deeply loyal. (Inspired by Mingyu) --- It rained the day Juno Ha transferred to Hanwol High - and it didn't stop for a hundred days. Quiet, closed-off, and drowning in old grief, Juno never expected anyone to notice him. But Kael Yoon did. Loud, persistent, warm-hearted Kael, who sat beside him and never left, even when Juno said nothing at all. What begins as quiet companionship becomes something more - letters never sent, glances that say too much, a kiss that comes too late. But love doesn't always bloom in the light. Sometimes, it grows in the cracks. Sometimes, it leaves.

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Raven can't seem to find someone she likes. Her brother is already engaged and she just can't find the right person to fall for. Soon she'll find that her special someone is only one letter away.

Josh and Emily were dating. After graduating from school, Emily moves to New York to pursue her studies. But Emily stops answering Josh all together. Concerned, Josh writes Emily a series of letters, hoping for answers, or even a reply.

"What if the person you long for only speaks to you in letters?" Moon Letters is a story of love stretched across distance and time, where every message is a heartbeat, every word a secret kept. Two souls-separated yet intertwined-share their fears, dreams, and quiet confessions in letters that reveal the beauty of longing, the ache of waiting, and the courage it takes to truly open your heart. Through misunderstandings, missed moments, and fleeting hope, their bond deepens with every carefully chosen word. Poetic, tender, and hauntingly relatable, Moon Letters is for anyone who has ever loved silently, wished upon a star, or believed that some connections can't be broken, no matter the miles between them.

I wasn't looking for love. I just wanted to write, to connect. But then he showed up - on the other side of the world, with different eyes, a different tongue, and a heart that somehow matched mine. This isn't a story of instant fireworks. It's the slow ache of discovery. A Nigerian girl. A Chinese boy. This is how, slowly... we fell.

"He looked at me like he knew what I tasted like. He didn't. Not yet." - - - One hallway. One letter. One moment that changed everything. He looked at me too long. So I wrote him a letter. He read it. I vanished. But when he found me again... it wasn't love we were falling into-it was fire. But some fires don't go out-they smolder. And this isn't the end. It's just the beginning.

Letters written by Remus Lupin to his beloved marauders after they died...

The literary journey of an Indian novelist, playwright, short story, non-fiction 'n articles writer, translator, a 'little' thinker and a budding philosopher in 'Addendum to Evolution: Origins of the World by Eastern Speculative Philosophy' that was originally published in The Examined Life On-Line Philosophy Journal, Vol. 05 Issue 18, Summer 2004.

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In which Keefe writes a series of letters and Fitz waits for him to come back. And then he does, and everything gets a whole lot worse. Replacing the events of Stellarlune but carried on a similar track. This can be nothing but a keefitz fic or, "I'm going to leave you behind," Keefe should have said. "I meant to leave my heart behind, but sewing it to Sophie's sleeve left needles in my stomach instead of butterflies." / "I know you," Fitz will say when he sees him again. "So why does it feel like you've forgotten everything I ever was?"

Draco writes a letter to his father about what happened to his siblings Alixandra and Rin after the war with help from friend's and his girlfriend hermione

When Dara's best friend Raya dies unexpectedly, she begins writing one letter every day-for a year. 365 letters to someone who will never read them. Or so she thinks. Until one morning, she finds a reply. Someone is answering her letters. Someone who knew Raya. Someone who might be keeping a secret too heavy to carry alone. As the days pass and the letters grow deeper, Dara finds herself unraveling not just grief-but a connection she never expected. A stranger with a familiar ache. A voice that pulls her back to life. 365 letters. 1 lost friend. And the kind of truth that could break a heart... or heal one. A story about loss, memory, and the mysterious thread that ties two strangers together.

Stories told in letters

In a small town, quiet boy Tom lives mostly in his own head, filling notebooks with poems and sketches no one sees. Then August appears-warm, mysterious, and unknowingly magnetic-and she becomes the center of his unspoken world. Their connection grows in fragments: shared silences in cafés, stolen moments in the rain, a sketch passed like a secret. But while Tom's feelings deepen, August's life drifts in and out of reach. Their story unfolds in almost-confessions, lingering glances, and letters never sent. As seasons pass, they navigate the fragile beauty of unrequited love-where hope lives in the spaces between words and goodbyes come without anger. Years later, fate brings them back together. What remains isn't romance, but something quieter: a mutual recognition of how they changed each other, and the peace that comes from letting go. Tender, intimate, and achingly honest, The Quiet Side of Love is a meditation on the kind of love that shapes us without ever becoming ours-and the art of carrying it forward without regret.